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Can Dementia Be Hidden At Will?
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violetvache@yahoo.com - 01 Jan 2007 21:44 GMT Hello. This is the first post I've made to this group. I am a caregiver at the verge of breakdown, dealing with an elderly mother with documented hallucinations, hypothetical diagnoses by numerous physicians of dementia, but no actual diagnosis.
So as not to burden readers here with all the details, I would just like to ask if dementia, in the early stages, can be revealed to the caregiver but concealed from "outsiders?" I put outsiders in quotations marks, because my mother hides the severity of her symptoms even from my siblings. All of these siblings treat her as if we were all in some wonderful time machine and the year was, like, 1972, and Mom was 36 and bustling.
She was taken by ambulance to a local hospital in November after I woke to find her screaming my dead father's name. She had involuntary hand movements, could not recognize her surroundings; and I believed she was having a stroke. A CT scan in the ER suggested she hadn't. Then she made my heart break in half by telling me the people in a Barbara Streisand movie she had been watching wouldn't "talk to her when they were having coffee together." I called the ER doctor's attention to this, and the first question out of his mouth was Does she have a history of dementia?
She had been on heavy narcotics for hip pain, and she had been sleepless. Eventually, during a week long hospitalization, a neurologist said a MRI showed some artifact that *might* be a stroke. He said ultimately even the "most expert" neurologist at the medical center could not tell for sure.
She was scheduled for hip replacement surgery, and phoned me the night before her discharge whispering that the staff had secretly moved her to a secret location, she didn't know where, couldn't recognize her surroundings. ("There are a lot of electrical wires here..." that type of stuff.)
Most recently, after discharge from a rehabilitation facility, she has developed an inability to keep her hand from wandering, which for some reason is the most distressing symptom of all for me, so far. The hand literally has a life of its own and drives me crazy from the ceaseless wandering, fondling, flexing.
Finally, there is a sporadic by also extremely upsetting history of her "losing" very expensive medications and belongings. It's upsetting not only because of the cost of the items but because she seems to have hidden them in places exhaustive searches of our small home can't turn up, to the extent it seems almost (*almost*) diabolical!
I'm so sorry for writing too much. It's just that this lady can turn around and "act normal" to outsiders, and this unwillingness on her part to admit that something is very wrong has had two even more painful results for me. 1) It makes me look as if I'm either exaggerating or outright lying about her, for reasons my siblings are ready to label nefarious. (I'm the most exhausted fatigued opportunist I've ever met.) 2) It makes me look as if I heartlessly wish to warehouse her, when the exact opposite is true. But the medical professionals involved have all come up with benign (and/or indifferent) explanations for her behavior that, at this point, seem pretty heartless.
So-- CAN people with early stage dementia conceal their condition at will from outsiders?
Tumbleweed - 01 Jan 2007 23:10 GMT <snip>
> I'm so sorry for writing too much. It's just that this lady can turn > around and "act normal" to outsiders, and this unwillingness on her [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > So-- CAN people with early stage dementia conceal their condition at > will from outsiders? "Welcome to the club no one wants to join" :-)
Very common in the early stages, read it here all the time, often relatives dont believe it because they are with the person only for 10 minutes or an hour or however long they can 'hold it together', especially on the phone. Even when my father was pretty far gone he could still hold it together well enough to fool people, he nearly had a neighbour phoning the police because his 'sister (actually his wife, my mother) was insisting he went into a home. His 'wife' had died some years ago, aparently, but he said it all well enough he was believed by the guy. And you could hold a rational conversation with him..though if you waited 10 minutes (now its 10 seconds) you could hold the exact same rational conversation again!
Dont think of it as being deliberate to annoy you, they are just unconsciously doing the best they can to overcome their handicap. She also quite possibly wont be aware anything is wrong, the strange explanations she comes up with are the only things that make sense when everything else is eliminated,and very few people will accept a diagnosis of mental incapacity even if its their diagnosis. As my father once said to me, in one of his last moments of clarity with me "I know I have a memory problem but I'm not worried about it because I forget I have it".
The only way to make an outsider who hasnt experienced this, say a relative, understand, is to leave them to care for the person all day long. This will cure your siblings very quickly! You must, for the sake of your sanity, get one of your siblings to care for her for an extended period so she cant keep the pretence up...a weekend would be perfect, or even a week. If you have to give them ultimatums, so be it, most of us here get to that point sooner or later. I say one sibling, because if several look after her, then they miss out on the concentrated behaviour, each one is only with her for an hour or two, so they only see a repitition two or three times, not 5 or 10 or 100.
You could always set up a video I suppose, just leave it running for hours, and/or keep a diary, if you need to show it to a doctor. Dont put emotions in it, just factually state what happened, at what time.
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Evelyn - 01 Jan 2007 23:37 GMT On Jan 1, 6:10 pm, "Tumbleweed" <thisaccountneverr...@yahoo.com> wrote:
> <violetva...@yahoo.com> wrote in messagenews:1167687850.738753.217640@n51g2000cwc.googlegroups.com... > <snip> [quoted text clipped - 50 lines] > -- > Tumbleweed Hi, I just wanted to add my comments to what Tumbleweed has said. He has described the situation perfectly. I think that you need to get your diagnostics updated. With us, we asked my mother in law's family doctor for a complete gerontological workup, which included a number of tests, but the definitive diagnosis came from a psychiatrist.
Getting her there was half the battle, because she kept saying "I am not crazy"..... We told her (and so did the doctor) that we knew she wasn't "crazy" but that he needed to test her abilities to do some simple things as a part of a more complete series of examinations. The tests included a thyroid test, a PET scan, and the psychiatric exam.
Once we had a real diagnosis in hand suddenly it all came together for us. Not that she believed it at all, nor did her friends whom she was also fooling, just as your mom is doing. As Tumbleweed has suggested, this is not something planned or intentional, it is just the person trying to hold themselves together for all they are worth, when their brain is seriously physically ill. It is a survival effort. You have to respect her for trying so hard to hold herself together.
You also need to realize how scary it is when her world has suddenly become an unfamiliar place, and you forget so much that everything becomes a new challenge every day. It is only a matter of time until her delusions become more evident to others, but please take heart, there ARE tests that can determine whether she is impaired or not, and you can get them done!
This is the very worst time, when the persons illness is evident only to the people who are caring for them at close quarters, and other people imagine that you have some nefarious reason to try to make them appear to have a problem. We went through it too, and so many others who have been down this road, that it is almost par for the course.
Your next move should be to ask your doctor to prescribe a psychiatric test to determine if she has some impairment and to what degree. It is not a big deal and these people are experienced and know exactly what sort of things to ask that would show if there is a problem and how bad it is.
Also very important..... there are medications that are VERY HELPFUL that can slow the progression of the illness a bit, as well as medications to control the fearfulness and the delusions she is having. You should not have to deal with these kinds of things without help, and there is help.
If your doctor does not help you with tests and medications right away, get another doctor. GOOD LUCK to you!
Best Regards, Evelyn
Brick - 14 Jul 2007 05:08 GMT > On Jan 1, 6:10 pm, "Tumbleweed" <thisaccountneverr...@yahoo.com> > wrote: > > <violetva...@yahoo.com> wrote in > > messagenews:1167687850.738753.217640@n51g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
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> > > I'm so sorry for writing too much. It's just that this lady can turn > > > around and "act normal" to outsiders, and this unwillingness on her [quoted text clipped - 9 lines] > Hi, I just wanted to add my comments to what Tumbleweed has said. He > has described the situation perfectly. <snip>
> If your doctor does not help you with tests and medications right away, > get another doctor. GOOD LUCK to you! > > Best Regards, > Evelyn And therein lies the crux of the problem of so many caregivers, myself included. My wife is 69 and I'm 70. We've been together for 29 years. The onset of Alzheimers is or can be extremely insiduous. In our case it was characterized by sporadic out-of-character actions. (Imagine the most fastidious housekeeper you know, throwing a dirty keenex on the floor and ignoring it). Not going to happen right? Because she wouldn't do such a thing. That's what I mean by out of character. Such an event would surely have to be a one time event never to be repeated again. Well, I have news for you. When/if you confront the individual ten minutes after the event and ask why they did that, they will swear that they did no such thing and surely you can't believe that they would. My Nathalie was encouraged to leave two jobs before she finally retired completely. (She was never actually fired because everybody liked her to much). It was only after she broke a hip the first time, that her behavior degraded to a point that it could be observed by her primary care physician and she was referred to a neurologist. She underwent an MRI and EEG and a series of cognitive type tests upon when the neurologist swore that she did not have Alzheimers. All during this time, she was able to keep up with the minor household functions. While she no longer drove, she did accompany me on most of the necessary shopping excursions and she made the bed, did the laundry and all of the kitchen cleanup. I did all of the cooking. (Mutual agreement not having anything to do with her ability). During her rehabilitation period after hip surgery, she was radically unravelled, alternately crying for me to get her out of the nursing/rehab facility and ignoring me as if I wasn't there. Asked what she had to eat, she would reply that they hadn't given her any- thing. She recovered considerably after release from rehab, but not all the way. A couple years later, she broke the other hip and it was worse. The upside was that during her incarceration, she came under the care of a geriatric practitioner with a secondary in dementia. He got her a series of tests including a PET scan, diagnosed her with advanced Alzheimers and sent her to a Neuropsychologist. We got the debriefing results just today and the outlook isn't pretty. The main point is that a knowledgeable practitioner can administer interview type tests in the comfort of a sitting room and make a pretty definitive diagnosis of a persons mental condition. Further examination with the various computer driven machines can round out the exam with explicit detail. Out problem seems in retrospect to have been the problem of connecting with a knowledgeable doctor that actually cared.
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Dennis P. Harris - 16 Jul 2007 22:22 GMT > > > <violetva...@yahoo.com> wrote in > > > messagenews:1167687850.738753.217640@n51g2000cwc.googlegroups.com... [quoted text clipped - 9 lines] > > > > opportunist > > > > I've ever met.) buy, borrow or rent a video camera if you don't have one. most VHS tapes will run for 6 hours on EP, so you can just let the tapes run. buy a couple of packs of tapes at costco & turn the recorder on. you might want to make notes of the time you start each tape and times of significant episodes of impairment. if the camera can record date and time that's even better.
if siblings are not convinced, send them edited episodes and offer them copies of the entire tapes so that they can see what her caregivr has to live with. that might be almost as effective as having them spend a week with her while you take a well-deserved vacation... ;^)
"going to the doctor syndrome" is a well known phenomenon --- the patient takes great effort to *appear* normal and hold it all together, but once the crisis is over, they are exhausted from the effort and sort of fall apart.
Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 02 Jan 2007 00:47 GMT Tumbleweed mentioned the idea of leaving the doubter withh the person for a day to let them see for themselves.
I do think this can be an excellent and subversive plan i.e. you arrange for a nice little visit, and bring the person along to the home of the relative who is giving you grief. A few days of close up and personal around the house is often enough to give the relatives some insight - and it can be worth the trouble if it means they stop fighting with you, and get with the program.
A one day visit did the trick for us with my mother in law's sister. Norah was driving the entire family nuts, wanting to get an apartment and take Dolli out of of the locked AD unit (an idea that was so wildly beyond workable on so many fronts that it left us speechless). Her son solved the problem by taking Norah to visit Doll. He dumped her there in the morning and left her there all day. In short order, Norah figured out just how addled Dolli was - other than social niceties and yes/no questions, it wasn't possible to even have a sensible conversation with her. After that day, Norah's only comment was that her sister hadn't been like that before, and she never again suggested she could look after her.
Mary
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 03:13 GMT > Tumbleweed mentioned the idea of leaving the doubter withh the person > for a day to let them see for themselves. [quoted text clipped - 5 lines] > insight - and it can be worth the trouble if it means they stop > fighting with you, and get with the program. Oh, yes. As I just posted, my sister was in denial about how bad Mom had gotten -- until Mom was at her house for a week, and -- among other things -- burst into tears and said, re my BIL, "I can't bear knowing he's going to murder you in your sleep some night!" Um, my BIL makes Kermit the Frog look like Steven Seagal. He is *not* dangerous.
Then there was the night Kim (my sister) thought that she could go out to the theater and leave Mom with our Dad (Mom's ex-husband, who still cares about her deeply.) The problem is, Mom can't think, and Dad can barely walk. Dad went to change his clothes, and Mom disappeared out the door. Took the cops to find her -- in the local Ben and Jerry's, which was so in character, it was almost humorous.
A week of this stuff, and Kim figured out quickly that Mom was a whole lot further gone than she'd realized.
> A one day visit did the trick for us with my mother in law's sister. > Norah was driving the entire family nuts, wanting to get an apartment [quoted text clipped - 7 lines] > her sister hadn't been like that before, and she never again suggested > she could look after her. Exactly.
Dana
Dennis P. Harris - 02 Jan 2007 10:38 GMT > You could always set up a video I suppose, just leave it running for hours, > and/or keep a diary, if you need to show it to a doctor. Dont put emotions > in it, just factually state what happened, at what time. I have to agree here. My mother frequently could cope for short periods of time (she shunned most public activities for that reason, or would show up, then go to the bathroom, "get sick", and have to go home right now.
And they're especially good at holding it together when talking to the doctor, which means that you need to prompt the doc to ask more probing questions, especially when they get confused or nonsense answers.
Because you are alone with her so much, I have to agree about the video. The camera will catch it all, just let it run and worry about editing later. Just make sure you have plenty of tape.
Keeping a fairly detailed journal is also something I recommend. She was telling my sisters that I was trying to run her life, when all I was doing was trying to keep her from driving because she was too oblivious to other traffic to be safe, and telling her doc when she stopped taking her meds or was sneaking cigarettes (she had emphysema).
The hardest thing to remember is that it's not her, it's the disease. Her brain is now injured and she can no longer reason. Almost all mentally ill or demented folks have no insight into their problem --- they are completely unaware of how impaired they are, and to them, it's everyone else that's "crazy".
Do yourself a favor and go by a bookstore and get a copy of "The 36 Hour Day" by Mace and Rabin. Lots of info there on behaviors and ways to handle them.
Her hyperactivity and insomnia reaction to painkillers is a classic symptom of bipolar illness (manic-depressive). Has she ever been diagnosed as bipolar, or with depression? Before the dementia, did she cycle between times of high activity, and times of withdrawal? The reason I ask is that my experience is that a dementia can really increase the possiblity of manic episodes, in part because folks with early stage dementias often screw up their meds, either taking too much or not enough because they forget whether or not they've already taken it.
Insist at her next doc visit or (more likely, from experience) ER visit that she be referred for A FULL GERIATRIC NEURO AND PSYCHIATRIC WORKUP, including cognitive skills testing and brain scans. Any diagnosis of "probable dementia" means that the doc doesn't have time, is woefully uniformed, or doesn't care. Insist on an accurate attempt at diagnosis, and don't let the medical system put you off.
Even after diagnosis, it's not unusual for absent family members to be in denial, so having one of them stay ALONE with her for several days, as suggested by others, is a great idea. Don't feel guilty, since you deserve a break anyway. Just create some major "emergency" which requires you to leave for several days.
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 11:00 GMT On Jan 2, 5:38 am, NO_SPAM_TO_dphar...@gci.net (Dennis P. Harris) wrote:
> And they're especially good at holding it together when talking > to the doctor, which means that you need to prompt the doc to ask > more probing questions, especially when they get confused or > nonsense answers. Oh, *yes.* I've gotten sinking feelings so many times taking her to the doctor, where it's as if someone gave her a shot of supernatural gingko biloba, and all my frantic calls and claims to his staff appear the ravings of some embittered menopausal nutjob.
> Because you are alone with her so much, I have to agree about the > video. The camera will catch it all, just let it run and worry > about editing later. Just make sure you have plenty of tape. The problem is that this lady is so intimidating, that if she found the video in her more lucid moments--and she still *does* have many of these--she might kill me. I know I've sounded like a whiner in certain responses on this thread, but when you're dealing with a parent who in her best times was authoritarian and highly critical-- Well, then you just hope you come out of this long nightmare with your life. And I mean it.
> Keeping a fairly detailed journal is also something I recommend. > She was telling my sisters that I was trying to run her life, > when all I was doing was trying to keep her from driving because > she was too oblivious to other traffic to be safe, and telling > her doc when she stopped taking her meds or was sneaking > cigarettes (she had emphysema). Yes, the same happens here all the time. As I said on another response here, I just tore my knee ligament moving her from the hospital to rehab. Siblings do absolutely, and I mean absolutely, no physical labor. No financial management of the bill-paying, budgeting variety. No hygiene tasks. No homemaking. No running around for incessant medications. I'm not whining about this, I'm just saying that the job has simply become too much.
> The hardest thing to remember is that it's not her, it's the > disease. Her brain is now injured and she can no longer reason. > Almost all mentally ill or demented folks have no insight into > their problem --- they are completely unaware of how impaired > they are, and to them, it's everyone else that's "crazy". I do indeed try to remind myself of this. The only problem--and I wonder if it's more prevalent than I previously thought--is that in my mother's case, the personality disintegration has been so excruciatingly long to develop, and her wilfulness powerful enough for her to "pass," that at a certain point, you wonder if she is acting this way in order to make you suffer. I know this is irrational! But during her emergency hospitalization for the psychotic episode, I asked the ER doctor if she could possibly be faking it--for what reason, only the god of madness would be able to explain.
> Her hyperactivity and insomnia reaction to painkillers is a > classic symptom of bipolar illness (manic-depressive). Has she [quoted text clipped - 5 lines] > their meds, either taking too much or not enough because they > forget whether or not they've already taken it. This diagnosis is one that doctors of various specialties have floated about practically every member of our family over the years. During her best times, she 1) was in recovery from breast cancer, 2) STARTED a full-time job while under Tamoxifen, 3) cooked and cleaned when she came home at night, often until 1 AM, and 4) got up and was cheerful as a lark going to work the next morning. This mania contributed to a diagnosis *I* received of PTSD in the late 90's.
> Insist at her next doc visit or (more likely, from experience) ER > visit that she be referred for A FULL GERIATRIC NEURO AND [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > on an accurate attempt at diagnosis, and don't let the medical > system put you off. I believe God works through people, and the posts/responses I've received on this group in the last twelve hours alone have given me the resolve to write a general letter that I'll deliver snail-mail to her medical caregivers this week. I can't express my gratitude well enough to everyone here.
> Even after diagnosis, it's not unusual for absent family members > to be in denial, so having one of them stay ALONE with her for > several days, as suggested by others, is a great idea. Don't > feel guilty, since you deserve a break anyway. Just create some > major "emergency" which requires you to leave for several days. All I know is that if I can survive loneliness of this intensity and duration, I might be able to live out the rest of my life in some strange and difficult peace.
Dennis P. Harris - 03 Jan 2007 06:25 GMT > I'm not whining about this, I'm just saying that the job > has simply become too much. Then quit! Really, I mean it. Your mother's problems are NOT yours, and you aren't responsible for making her "better".
It would probably do wonders for your own health to leave this co-dependent relationship and let other family members pick up the pieces.
I really what I'm suggesting is NOT trivial, but you should give it some real serious thought, and maybe even seek counseling about it.
John Inzer - 01 Jan 2007 23:33 GMT >snip< > So as not to burden readers here with all the details, I would just > like to ask if dementia, in the early stages, can be revealed to the > caregiver but concealed from "outsiders?" ================================= Absolutely! When my MIL was in the beginning stages she had almost everyone fooled.
Unless you are around the person almost constantly... you will not realize how bad the situation is.
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Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 02 Jan 2007 00:17 GMT Violet asked if people with early stage dementia conceal their condition at will from outsiders?
Mary responds: Yes, absolutely. A lot also depends on what the outsider expects or wants to see, and that includes friends and family members who WANT the person to be who they've always been.
Think about the typical social interaction. You don't ask a lot of specific questions, you don't leave and go and check up on what they've told you for accuracy and truth. A social conversation is relatively empty. The person can get away without imparting specifics.
My mother in laws personality was intact long into her illness. She was a nice looking lady with a pleasant manner. People liked her. She was not well educated, and she was aways a little fluffy and vague - and tended to be very self depreciating. It was a great weapon against detection.
I was the one who first realized there was something going on - minor memory problems were the first thing I noticed - such as forgetting to completely set the table for dinner, calling me a half dozen times to confirm when we were coming over - totally small things that she could efffectively cover for (oh dear, silly me, of course you told me you were coming at 3....or, oh my goodness, oh look at that, I bought buns and forgot to put them out!" She was also good at giving off the signal that she was embarrassed about something, so if a line of questioning was making her uncomfortable, people who knew her would back right off (and thus not interrogate her to the point they might realize that she couldn't remember attending their son's wedding three months ago AT ALL). She also started avoiding many demanding situations, but she had a couple of minor health problems, so she used those an excuse. Hindsight is always 20-20. I recall in particular her being taken to a bridal shower (both bride and groom were children of close friends and neighbours). Everyone thought she'd have a lovely time. However, she was VERY upset afterwards - they had been playing those silly shower games, and she couldn't catch on to the rules or follow what was going on, so she felt embarrassed and confused. At the time she blamed her poor hearing....but that wasn't the problem at all.
She had pernicious anemia, and following some cataract surgery, she neglected to go for her B12 shot for a couple of months, mostly because she couldn't drive. When I found out, I was a little stern with her, realizing that she MUST have those shots, and told her of course we'd drive her, or arrange for cabs, whatever. I presumed the memory problems might be related to the B12 problem, and mentioned it to the doctor when I took her over (he was/is my doctor as well and had known her for years and years). He told me he didn't think there was anything wrong with her, but he'd do some checking. He went in with her, and came out ashen. She was perfectly able to answer questions about herself, current events etc. but when he asked her to do some clock face tests and copy some line drawings, there was clearly something very, very wrong (they clearly indicated disorganized thinking, which alarmed me much more than mere memory concerns).
Once we knew this, we stopped being accepting of her vague explanations and various ways of putting us off the trail. In other words, we got very suspicious and started checking up on everything she told us, looking through her papers, etc. and found lots of evidence that something was askew. For example, her bookkeeping for my father in law's estate had gone completely kerflewy. The financial planner we had take over her taxes and other finances later noted that my mother in law had kept perfect books until about six months before I spoke to the doctor - and after that point, things got more and more ragged until they were in a total snarl as her ability to understand numbers and do basic math had been lost.
Her diagnosis was delayed by a broken hip, but when we did get in to see the geriatric dementia specialist (who was a psychiatrist), part of the work up included a battery of cognitive tests, not unlike what you'd put a kid through to look for learning problems - little puzzles, exercises in logic, copying drawings, etc. She was very upset about what she thought were silly tests, so my husband (her only child) went with her, and sat with her through the testing. Here were very definitive tests, and she couldn't hide behind amount of charm, no amount of diversion or distraction, subject changing, self depreciation, jokes etc. And she did try. She was insulted by the idea that she might be impaired. The psychometrist was very reassuring to her, but but my husband was completely shocked - because the deficits were so stunningly overt.
It was actually a huge help, since it helped us understand at ground level what we were up against - not just memory, but the undoing of her entire mind, from the foundation up. Her ability to reason and follow logic, to understand sequences, cause and effect, her understanding and "feel" for time, her judgement - all very seriously impaired, at a time where had you met her, you would not have believed there was a thing wrong with her. Having those test results also gave us the confidence to do what needed doing, and move ahead with plans and supports for her, despite the constant barrage of criticism and interference from her friends, neighbours and other family, who thought there was nothing wrong with her, and that we were mean and rotten.
I'd strongly urge you to have some cognitive tests done to determine the extent of her deficits and also define their nature. It will help you understand the behaviours you may see and get your own head around the challenges you face. It will give you the ammunication to deal with the naysayers.
Mary
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 00:46 GMT Mary, Evelyn, John, and Tumbleweed: First, let me start by saying (from the bottom of my aching heart) God Bless You All. Mysterious ways... When I posted here, I didn't expect any response at all, and I got such reassurance, and such support.
Since all your responses were full of information, forgive me if I don't cite the person who deserves citing. But I know Mary was the one who talked about her MIL's personal charm and tendency toward self-deprecation as 1) a lifelong trait, that 2) enabled her to escape-and-evade detection. Mary also mentioned that all-important horror: friends who SEE WHAT THEY WANT TO SEE.
God knows I have no trouble with thinking the best of others; I want others to think the best of me. But the longevity of and indifference of medical professionals' Little Miss Sunshine attitude toward my mother's bizarre behavior is little less than negligent. It really is. I can overlook the frightened response of her close friends, who nevertheless have begun to noticeably withdraw from us, as if our household were giving off some kind of nasty smell. It hurts so bad to know the real reason for this--cause, after all, nothing at all is wrong...
But the doctors, the *specialists,* the nurses, nurse-practitioners are an entirely different story. I can't remember which of you said this, but one Dad voiced mild concern about losing his memory. The other day, after a rage caused by my pointing out to Mom that she emphatically did *not* have a "lifelong" habit of her left hand having a life of its own, she said, "Well, so what if I'm developing a little dementia?" Good God almighty. I said, "Mom, do *not* say that. Please don't say that, especially not so lightly or else people will possibly start to wonder." This only drove her into a worse rage, about how I was "terrifying" her...when she was the one who said What's wrong with a little dementia.
Oh, well, I could go on and on and on and on. I think I will print out these responses to my post and show them to the various individuals currently involved (or who claim to be involved!) in her healthcare. I just can't get over that people with 1) nothing to gain by denial, and 2) responsibilities to geriatric patients could be so incredibly obtuse. The latest nurse I discussed this with--just after making the original post--is a kind, efficient woman who listened to this screed of mine with the patience of a saint. But at the very end, like absolutely everyone else, she essentially called me a liar by saying, Well, she *was* in the nursing home for a month; and if what you say were true, someone would have noticed something.
I've volunteered for thirty years at nursing homes in a variety of capacities, and all I can say is that this comment made my heart sink. This lady had to have an incredibly skewed view of the level of personal care and attentiveness in the run-of-the-mill nursing home in order to claim with such assurance that if something were *really* wrong, the staff would have noticed. One of the biggest complaints of nursing home residents, my mother included, was that it took sometimes an hour for a nurse or nursing aide to even respond to the hospital-bed-buzzer. Forget one-on-one scrupulous attention.
I'll shut up now. Believe me, it's just because so much is pent up. Thank you again to whoever said the first stages are the worst. The loneliness-- Oh, the loneliness is absolutely unbearable. I put down my elderly cat of 16 years, anticipating all the even worse burdens heading my way. I'm in mourning beyond description until I realize that the reason I put her down is that I couldn't deal with not one but two "old ladies" who wouldn't admit they were in serious decline. At least my sweet little feline did her best not to complain until the end.
Again, dear folks, God bless you for listening to this aching heart of mine. May your first week of 2007 begin with a lightness of heart for your charity.
Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 02 Jan 2007 01:02 GMT By the way, Violet, the hand "thing" with your mother has a name. Its called alien hand syndrome, and although it isn't common, this involuntary motor phenomenon occurs mostly in stroke patients - so there is a good clue as to what might be causing some of the rest you are witnessing.
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violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 01:45 GMT On Jan 1, 8:02 pm, Mary_Gor...@tvo.org wrote:
> By the way, Violet, the hand "thing" with your mother has a name. Its > called alien hand syndrome, and although it isn't common, this > involuntary motor phenomenon occurs mostly in stroke patients - so > there is a good clue as to what might be causing some of the rest you > are witnessing. Yes, Mary, I spent all New Year's day googling this, and it's pretty gloomy stuff. The strange thing, though--at least strange if I take my mother's word for it...--is that no one else has brought the hand flutter to her attention. This is possibly true, but I wonder if it's possible that she has been able to hide it from everyone but me (and one home health nurse, who wrote it off as a "nervous reaction").
It looks like she's been given Haldol, and I questioned at least half a dozen people at the rehab/nursing home about it, so I think it's impossible no one else took notice of it. But everyone's very articulate answers tonight make me think it's time to request a follow up MRI. I also read after googling today that general anaesthesia makes stroke-related dementia even worse, and mom was under GA for at least ninety minutes for the hip replacement.
Thanks again, Mary.
Dennis P. Harris - 02 Jan 2007 11:07 GMT > It looks like she's been given Haldol, and I questioned at least half a > dozen people at the rehab/nursing home about it, so I think it's > impossible no one else took notice of it. Ah, then tardive dyskenesia may be the problem, and some doc may have overprescribed or she may be taking too much. In any event, YOU NEED TO TALK TO A DOC ABOUT THESE SYMPTOMS. The following is from the NIH web site, but any google search for pharm info using the name of a drug should bring up the same manufacturer's data sheet info (or you could just ask your neighborhood pharmacist, most are very helpful).
The one time my mother took Haldol, given to her to stop a manic phychotic episode, she was given another drug with it to counteract any dyskenesia, but I can't remember what it was now.
Sounds like either the NH or some psych resident didn't pay attention to some serious symptoms. GET A REFERRAL for testing!
from http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/druginfo/uspdi/202278.html
Haldol (Haloperidol)
Haloperidol (ha-loe-PER-i-dole) is used to treat nervous, mental, and emotional conditions. It is also used to control the symptoms of Tourette's disorder. Haloperidol may also be used for other conditions as determined by your doctor.
Haloperidol is available only with your doctor's prescription,
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Side Effects of This Medicine
Along with its needed effects, haloperidol can sometimes cause serious side effects. Tardive dyskinesia (a movement disorder) may occur and may not go away after you stop using the medicine. Signs of tardive dyskinesia include fine, worm-like movements of the tongue, or other uncontrolled movements of the mouth, tongue, cheeks, jaw, or arms and legs. Other serious but rare side effects may also occur. These include severe muscle stiffness, fever, unusual tiredness or weakness, fast heartbeat, difficult breathing, increased sweating, loss of bladder control, and seizures (neuroleptic malignant syndrome). You and your doctor should discuss the good this medicine will do as well as the risks of taking it.
Stop taking haloperidol and get emergency help immediately if any of the following side effects occur:
* Rare o Convulsions (seizures); difficult or fast breathing; fast heartbeat or irregular pulse ; fever (high); high or low blood pressure; increased sweating; loss of bladder control; muscle stiffness (severe); unusually pale skin; unusual tiredness or weakness
Check with your doctor as soon as possible if any of the following side effects occur:
* More common o Difficulty in speaking or swallowing; inability to move eyes; loss of balance control; mask-like face; muscle spasms, especially of the neck and back; restlessness or need to keep moving (severe); shuffling walk; stiffness of arms and legs; trembling and shaking of fingers and hands; twisting movements of body ; weakness of arms and legs
* Less common o Decreased thirst; difficulty in urination ; dizziness, lightheadedness, or fainting; hallucinations (seeing or hearing things that are not there) ; lip smacking or puckering; puffing of cheeks; rapid or worm-like movements of tongue; skin rash; uncontrolled chewing movements; uncontrolled movements of arms and legs
* Rare o Confusion; hot, dry skin, or lack of sweating; increased blinking or spasms of eyelid ; muscle weakness; sore throat and fever; uncontrolled twisting movements of neck, trunk, arms, or legs; unusual bleeding or bruising; unusual facial expressions or body positions ; yellow eyes or skin
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 11:19 GMT On Jan 2, 6:07 am, NO_SPAM_TO_dphar...@gci.net (Dennis P. Harris) wrote:
> In any event, YOU NEED TO TALK TO A DOC ABOUT THESE SYMPTOMS. I not only have talked--and talked, and talked--to endless doctors about these symptoms, I had an ER doc *witness* her complaint that Barbara Streisand wouldn't answer her when they were having coffee in The Mirror Has Two Faces.
I have a video-tape of my answering machine the night she called and said the hospital had moved her to a strange foreign place.
In the first instance, the ER doc returned to his work station and started playing video games (I am not making this up; it was one 2AM I'll never forget). Then she was admitted to the hospital *at my insistence* and discharged five days later with an ambiguous, "possible stroke" diagnosis.
In the second instance, even though the hallucination occurred a full week after her hip replacement surgery, the surgeon said it was a reaction to anaesthesia.
There are excuses, and excuses, and excuses, and absolutely NO ONE look at the big picture, which is why I'm responding to each and every response here, in order to print them out (minus identifying email addresses) and deliver them to appropriate parties.
> The one time my mother took Haldol, given to her to stop a manic > phychotic episode, she was given another drug with it to > counteract any dyskenesia, but I can't remember what it was now. I don't think my mother was prescribed Haldol. She *acted* as if she had been prescribed it. Again, I asked the attending MD at the nursing home for a psych eval. I don't believe one was ordered.
I just wonder if any of you, at some point, have asked Why do these (medical) professionals have it in for *me* by denying my parent--and, yes, me--the attention they would want for their own loved one--and for themselves.
deerwoodflower@hotmail.com - 02 Jan 2007 16:27 GMT Violet, i too take care of my mom by myself.My sister has actually said my job is easy.3 yrs.i have had my mom in my home.My mom is very easy to take care of but my no means is taking care of an alz.patient easy.Just the care is mentally draining,whether easy or not.Last 3 nights she's kept me up insisting it was not night time and she was getting up.I feel so bad for you.Makes my problems seem small.I will keep you and your mom in my prayers.Take care of yourself.Barb
> On Jan 2, 6:07 am, NO_SPAM_TO_dphar...@gci.net (Dennis P. Harris) > wrote: [quoted text clipped - 35 lines] > yes, me--the attention they would want for their own loved one--and for > themselves. Tumbleweed - 02 Jan 2007 21:03 GMT > Violet, > i too take care of my mom by myself.My sister has actually said > my job is easy. Wow, that would make me take her round her, knock on the door and walk away. Go back a week later and see if she says that then.
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deerwoodflower@hotmail.com - 04 Jan 2007 17:15 GMT Tumbleweed,believe me i have been told that exact same thing by many people.And would love too but it's my mom that stops me.She doesn't deserve to be dropped off with new surroundings and confused all the more.But if your not doing it then you don't deserve an opinion is my motto.Things like this can really rip a family apart.But on the other hand you really get to know people.Chalk it up as a learning experience.Barb
> > Violet, > > i too take care of my mom by myself.My sister has actually said [quoted text clipped - 8 lines] > email replies not necessary but to contact use; > tumbleweednews at hotmail dot com violetvache@yahoo.com - 03 Jan 2007 00:30 GMT On Jan 2, 11:27 am, "deerwoodflo...@hotmail.com"
> i too take care of my mom by myself.My sister has actually said > my job is easy.3 yrs.i have had my mom in my home.My mom is very easy [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > getting up.I feel so bad for you.Makes my problems seem small.I will > keep you and your mom in my prayers.Take care of yourself.Barb What an angel you are, Deerwoodflower. (Pretty email name, too.) Your problems do not seem small at all to me; in fact, I've never had to do what you've done--stay up three nights in a row. You were in my thoughts all day long, since I read this earlier but didn't have time to respond until now.
God bless you, and you and your mom will be in my prayers.
deerwoodflower@hotmail.com - 04 Jan 2007 17:26 GMT Violet, Thank You!!!But really i am blessed.I have not YET had to deal with a lot of things folks in here have dealt with.My mom is a sweet woman and so appreciates everything i do for her.That makes it so much easier.I feel so bad for those who are dealing with a combative person.Just remember its not them doing it.It's this darn disease.You take care of yourself and will remain in my prayers.
> On Jan 2, 11:27 am, "deerwoodflo...@hotmail.com" > [quoted text clipped - 13 lines] > > God bless you, and you and your mom will be in my prayers. Dennis P. Harris - 03 Jan 2007 06:45 GMT > I just wonder if any of you, at some point, have asked Why do these > (medical) professionals have it in for *me* by denying my parent--and, > yes, me--the attention they would want for their own loved one--and for > themselves. Many of us have had to push the med system pretty hard for our LOs. Our local hospital was threatening to discharge my manic mother, barely out of a psychotic episode, when I hadn't had any time to arrange any caregivers because she wasn't safe alone, because her stay would soon exceed the medicare payable duration, and I had to threaten to walk her around the corner and back into the emergency room entrance before I could get one of her docs to intercede.
Quite frankly, most docs, especially in large medical centers when many of the docs are residents, are overworked, overscheduled, and woefully ignorant about either dementias or mental illness. They give patients and families whatever answer they can to get you to go away, so they deal with the next patient's problems.
I'm lucky because I live in a small town, and know many of the doctors, including specialists, at our small regional hospital, but even then I had to be quite insistent about diagnostics and about getting other services for her.
violetvache@yahoo.com - 03 Jan 2007 11:44 GMT On Jan 3, 1:45 am, NO_SPAM_TO_dphar...@gci.net (Dennis P. Harris) wrote:
> I'm lucky because I live in a small town, and know many of the > doctors, including specialists, at our small regional hospital, > but even then I had to be quite insistent about diagnostics and > about getting other services for her. Yes, Dennis, you *are* lucky. Yesterday, encouraged so greatly by the support I've received here, I went to the hospital where my mother had her first psychotic episode and then her hip replacement surgery (within two weeks of each other).
The neurologist was too busy to see me; and--even though the lug was doing nothing for over an hour--the physician's assistant in the orthopaedics department made me wait for the entirety of President Ford's funeral before grudgingly agreeing to see me...and that, only after I said I was going to leave.
I had made it clear why I was there, and the overworked receptionist kept assuring me my problem was "under discussion." Under discussion my arse!
So--you are right in your diagnosis of the medical establishment's general indifference to the suffering of the AD family unit.
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 03:14 GMT > By the way, Violet, the hand "thing" with your mother has a name. Its > called alien hand syndrome, and although it isn't common, this > involuntary motor phenomenon occurs mostly in stroke patients - so > there is a good clue as to what might be causing some of the rest you > are witnessing. Perhaps inappropriately, I now have a mental image of Bruce Campbell in the horror movie Evil Dead II, fighting his "demon hand."
Dana
Alan Meyer - 02 Jan 2007 01:10 GMT Violet,
There is little that I can add to the excellent postings by Tumbleweed, Evelyn, Mary and John. But I'll share a bit of my own experience.
Different individuals are different with respect to showing their dementia. My Mom was a very social sort of person. The opinion of others was terribly important to her. She was outstanding at "covering" her dementia so that you had to be with her for a while before you could begin to see it. Her simplest and most effective technique was probably just to look at people and smile as if she understood them perfectly when in fact she didn't really even know who they were.
My Dad on the other hand was the kind of guy who didn't care so much what other people thought. He started to become demented near the end of his life, but didn't bother to cover it.
Hiding things is a defensive technique. My Mom would hide everything. We believe she did it because she could never find things and was therefore sure people were spiriting them away. By hiding them she figured she could find them again. But of course she forgot where she hid them within seconds. My Dad had to put a lock on the mailbox in order to be sure he got the mail before she could get to it and hid the individual letters, including things like bills and social security checks, all over the house.
As for the nursing home staff, my theory about that is that the typical person in a nursing home or other institution really doesn't want to stir up trouble for themselves. I suspect that a lot of them did observe the demented behavior and would say so if asked, but had no interest in themselves calling it to anyone's attention.
TW's advice to get others to care for your Mom for a day, a weekend or a week is outstanding. It's time to get others involved in understanding and solving this problem.
Good luck.
Alan
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 01:41 GMT > The opinion of others was terribly important to her. Pot, kettle. I wonder if this is why there are so many more women with dementia than men. My mom is the pluperfect 50's housewife people-pleaser, and since that kind of lady still is very socially accepted (at least amongst that generation), a smile and an appearance of listening intently covers a multitude of...absence.
> Hiding things is a defensive technique. This is true, surely, but it's a little spooky when you search literally everywhere--even in the forest outside your home, and the stuff just ain't there!
> As for the nursing home staff, my theory about that is that the typical > person in a nursing home or other institution really doesn't want to stir > up trouble for themselves. I suspect that a lot of them did observe the > demented behavior and would say so if asked, but had no interest in > themselves calling it to anyone's attention. Absolutely. Couldn't put it better myself. It's the idea--the justified idea--of nursing home staff working so darn hard, why should they take another burden on themselves, if a frickin' neurologist and staff MD are ignoring it?
> TW's advice to get others to care for your Mom for a day, a weekend > or a week is outstanding. It's time to get others involved in understanding > and solving this problem. Now we get to the real agony. The sister she's spent New Year's with is of a frame of mind that can best be described as, well, pecuniary. In fact, I believe she talked Mom into cashing in some stocks to finance a money-pit house she has her eye on. There is a vested interest here to ignore mom's symptoms and a willingness to prop a corpse, if necessary, up on a stick in order to keep the benefits going. (Of course I'm so free in saying something so brutal because I'm not naming names.) But this is the negative end of the continuum of Tumbleweed's saying how friends and acquaintances seeing what they want to see. Certain dementia patients' own flesh and blood choose to ignore facts staring them in the face.
Tumbleweed - 02 Jan 2007 08:06 GMT >> The opinion of others was terribly important to her. > [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > accepted (at least amongst that generation), a smile and an appearance > of listening intently covers a multitude of...absence. no, its a simple function of age, not as many men live to be old enough to get it as do women.
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June - 02 Jan 2007 16:10 GMT Certain dementia patients' own flesh and blood choose to
> ignore facts staring them in the face. I spent years and I mean over a decade dealing with my brother's denial. As someone here pointed out denial is easy...no responsibility, no need to do anything. Even now after more than 13 years, he still doesn't quite get it. Maybe it's not all his fault, she still uses the phone and if she can't reach him, she calls his cell phone. She somehow always knows when it's Sunday( he picks her up on Sundays and takes her out) But just this morning when I was over to her assisted living apartment she forgot to turn off the water in bathroom sink, hardly ever starts a conversation, doesn't know it's a new year, doesn't know her birthday or how old she is, Christmas, who's President etc. etc. etc. It's just plain weird how she can almost fool him still. She turned away the Podiatrist last month that was supposed to trim her toenails, so I made an appointment with a Podiatrist across town. I couldn't take her for several days because I also take care of a special needs grandson so I asked my brother to do it so she could go sooner. He was happy to do it but wanted to know why she wouldn't let the Podiatrist at the assisted living do it. I just sighed and said "Because she's mentally ill". BTW The nurse will let us know next time the Podiatrist will be at the facility so one of us can be there. If someone's not the sharpest crayon or emotionally detached yep... they can be fooled................June
Dennis P. Harris - 02 Jan 2007 10:53 GMT > I'll shut up now. Believe me, it's just because so much is pent up. > Thank you again to whoever said the first stages are the worst. The > loneliness-- Oh, the loneliness is absolutely unbearable. It's OK to come and vent here. We've all done it. Some of us have been through it all the way but stay here to help others.
I strongly suggest that you call your local Alzheimers Associaton office and ask them if there are any caregiver support groups in your area --- they often offer day care for your LO, and know enough to call it "volunteering" or craft activities. Local chapter info at www.alz.org You will quickly find out that you have many neighbors in the same boat, dealing with aging parents and siblings in denial.
And do quickly get a copy of "The 36 Hour Day".
I'm surprised that no one has told you that the FAQ is at http://www.muggsmulcher.com/kstuff/a.s.a/intro.htm
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 11:06 GMT On Jan 2, 5:53 am, NO_SPAM_TO_dphar...@gci.net (Dennis P. Harris) wrote:
> And do quickly get a copy of "The 36 Hour Day". > > I'm surprised that no one has told you that the FAQ is athttp://www.muggsmulcher.com/kstuff/a.s.a/intro.htm Thanks for this information. I'll use an Amazon gift certificate I got for Christmas. Thanks again, Dennis.
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 03:04 GMT > Mary, Evelyn, John, and Tumbleweed: First, let me start by saying > (from the bottom of my aching heart) God Bless You All. Mysterious [quoted text clipped - 7 lines] > escape-and-evade detection. Mary also mentioned that all-important > horror: friends who SEE WHAT THEY WANT TO SEE. Family members, too. My sister really didn't "get" how far gone Mom was until Mom came and stayed at her house for a week -- and was sure my BIL was going to torture her cat, and was plotting to kill said sister.
Kim (my sister) saw Mom for visits, when she was always sharper. Also, they always had a bond us other two kids didn't really share; I think Kim saw Mom through that filter.
As recently as last June, Kim was delaying putting Mom in care because she wanted to choose the right furniture -- which my brother, who'd been Mom's primary care for *years*, compared to seeing Mom on fire and debating which color bucket to use to throw water on her.
Dana
Stephen - 02 Jan 2007 00:51 GMT >So-- CAN people with early stage dementia conceal their condition at >will from outsiders? Absolutely! My mother is now in later stages of Alzheimer's, so there is no hiding it, but in the early days, she was very adept at hiding it from everyone and insisted, even when it was clear that something was wrong - such as the first time she claimed that the TV was 2 way and that the people were talking to her and could see and hear her - she was terribly upset if anyone suggested that she was not okay. When she was tested at the doctor, she blamed my father and sister for the fact that she had to undergo the "humiliating" test and refused to speak to them for days. For some reason, I was not blamed for being a party to the testing, but I did get the brunt of some of her protestations. She hid her dementia very well for a few years, it seems. Now, several years later, there are things that I realize could have clued us in sooner, but we just assumed her forgetfulness was normal aging and that some of the other signs were "normal" as she was always creative and a bit eccentric. -steve
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 01:31 GMT > She hid her dementia very well for a few years, it seems. Now, several years > later, there are things that I realize could have clued us in sooner, but we > just assumed her forgetfulness was normal aging and that some of the other signs > were "normal" as she was always creative and a bit eccentric. Steven (et. al.), I'm wondering if anhedonia (a total loss of interest in anything--and I do mean a-n-y-thing and everything) is a long-delayed, long-to-develop symptom any of you have noticed. I'm 50, and for about six years, I was in the habit of blaming my own depression on some very real and long-lasting tribulations that were hangovers from my youth. About a year ago, however, with the help of some real-life and cyber-friends, I realized how severe the impact on me was of my looming sense of my Mom's lack of a future.
And this "looming sense" wasn't just that she's getting older--although for several years I blamed my own self-pity for exactly that. As they say, it isn't the years in your life but the life in your years, and probably as early as 2001, I sensed that the lights were on but no one was home. She actually folded laundry while the twin towers fell on 9/11.
This anhedonia is a kind of depression-to-end-all-depressions, and because it IS depression, the aspects of it that later seemed, well, demented were hidden for a very long time.
Alan Meyer - 02 Jan 2007 03:44 GMT Violet,
I assume you're getting some treatment for your depression. If not, seek it out. There is no reason to suffer for so long without getting help.
There are some good drugs that work wonders for some people. However in your case, since the depression may be of more recent origin, and since you have obvious, clear reasons to be depressed (it sounds like more of a situational thing than a biochemical thing) a good talk therapist may be just the ticket for you. Really good therapists, like really good doctors, are hard to find, but if you are prepared to hunt for one and not stick with a bad one or abandon therapy because of a bad one, you might strike gold.
If I were you I'd be depressed as hell. I never had it as bad as you because my Dad took care of my Mom until her death, and when he started to go downhill he put himself into assisted living, turned over his assets to my management and made things much easier than if he fought with me. I also had a brother who helped a lot, and a wife and children that were very supportive. But in spite of all the good things in my situation, I can tell you that I had a lot of hard dreams and sleepless nights and real worries. So I have a glimmer of understanding of how tough it must be for you.
You have done a great job of taking care of your Mom. Take care of yourself too. And if things don't always work out the way you hope they will for your Mom, don't beat yourself up. Bad things happen in life that we can't do anything about. Be sure that you recognize that.
If and when I go downhill and face a tough end of life, I want my children to go on living the best lives they can. I don't want them to sacrifice themselves for me. I suspect that when your mother was in better shape she might have thought the same thing too.
Best of luck.
Alan
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 10:33 GMT > Really good therapists, like really good doctors, are hard to find, > but if you are prepared to hunt for one and not stick with a bad one > or abandon therapy because of a bad one, you might strike gold. I've been very fortunate to find a social worker affiliated with our local family service association. You're so right that when you find a good one, it feels as if you've struck gold. Whenever I come to an appointment with a frayed temper, he spends the session reminding me how much my mood is a reflection of love as well as of resentment.
> If and when I go downhill and face a tough end of life, I want my > children to go on living the best lives they can. I don't want them > to sacrifice themselves for me. I suspect that when your mother > was in better shape she might have thought the same thing too. Your children are very lucky. Would you believe I've actually investigated assisted living facilities for *myself* this past week? I tore a knee ligament moving Mom from the hip replacement surgery site to the rehab/nursing home; and I've lived either with her or in a family-owned property all my adult life. Becoming independent at 50 is something I don't know if I can do. You obviously inherited your compassionate instincts from your father, and you're very fortunate to think of others' futures, and how such lack of foresight is often in the end the cruelest thing a parent can ultimately do to his or her "little boy" or "little girl."
Thanks for your solace, Alan.
violetvache@yahoo.com - 02 Jan 2007 10:38 GMT > I assume you're getting some treatment for your depression. If not, > seek it out. There is no reason to suffer for so long without getting > help. I forgot, in the previous response, to point out that the total anhedonia I was talking about was my mom's, not mine. This facet of dementia, AD, or whatever exactly it is my mother is suffering from has been living hell for so long, I obviously seemed to be describing myself. Thankfully--and I don't know how or why--I'm still interested in living.
Over the past six years, I've wondered if there's a chicken-or-the-egg aspect to dementia, if anhedonia, often wilfully engaged/indulged in, precipitates the disintegration of a personality, or if the disease is entirely biological.
Dennis P. Harris - 03 Jan 2007 06:23 GMT > Over the past six years, I've wondered if there's a chicken-or-the-egg > aspect to dementia, if anhedonia, often wilfully engaged/indulged in, > precipitates the disintegration of a personality, or if the disease is > entirely biological. I can tell you that when my mother was deeply depressed, her memory problems were certainly more apparent.
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 16:16 GMT >>Over the past six years, I've wondered if there's a chicken-or-the-egg >>aspect to dementia, if anhedonia, often wilfully engaged/indulged in, [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > I can tell you that when my mother was deeply depressed, her > memory problems were certainly more apparent. Conversely, when we got my mom on Zoloft to treat her depression, that's when she started to get paranoid, too.
Dana
Dennis P. Harris - 03 Jan 2007 21:25 GMT > Conversely, when we got my mom on Zoloft to treat her depression, that's > when she started to get paranoid, too. then her doc should try another anti-depressant.
as i said in another post, the effects of psych drugs on the damaged brains of dementia patients is often unpredictable.
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 22:01 GMT >>Conversely, when we got my mom on Zoloft to treat her depression, that's >>when she started to get paranoid, too. > > then her doc should try another anti-depressant. Mom's way too far gone for it to matter any more. The director of the facility she's in predicts she'll be bedridden within 6 months. As it is, she won't feed herself and doesn't recognize family anymore.
Dana
tcpace - 03 Jan 2007 10:05 GMT > I forgot, in the previous response, to point out that the total > anhedonia I was talking about was my mom's, not mine. This facet of > dementia, AD, or whatever exactly it is my mother is suffering from has > been living hell for so long, I obviously seemed to be describing > myself. Thankfully--and I don't know how or why--I'm still interested > in living. Does anyone else have experience of what Violet is talking about, ie. anhedonia. I ask because I haven't seen this issue raised before but it's one we're experiencing with my Mom who has been diagnosed with vascular dementia (possibly coupled with AD).
We've racked our brains trying to find something that would renew her interest in anything. She no longer watches TV (she used to enjoy the soaps but can't keep track any longer so that is understandable), she no longer reads novels (again understandable), newspapers, magazines etc, no longer listens to the radio or music, and has no interest in continuing with craft hobbies such as knitting or crochet work (which she used to be expert at). We try showing her family photos but she's not really interested.
At present, she's in a residential care home (not EMI) where they put on entertainment and leisure activities (sing-songs, quizes, bingo, days out etc) but she has no interest in participating. She makes no effort to interact with other residents (but without being impolite).
It would be easier if she was content with this sort of existence, but she isn't. She constantly complains about being like a "zombie", sitting around all day with nothing to do but when anyone makes any effort to get her involved in anything, she won't.
I (and no doubt Violet and, possibly others) would welcome hearing from anyone who has found anything that has worked for them.
Thanks for listening.
TC
Tumbleweed - 03 Jan 2007 10:23 GMT > We've racked our brains trying to find something that would renew her > interest in anything. She no longer watches TV (she used to enjoy the [quoted text clipped - 21 lines] > > TC I think 'this too will pass' is about the only thing I can think of to say. Unless you can happen across something that catches her interest (and you have given an exhaustive list of the things that dont, all of which otherwise I'd have suggested as worth trying, for example my dad who *never* joined anything in his life, apparently really likes the singalongs) then it might be that actually there isnt anything you can do, not everything has a solution.
There is a woman in my fathers home who is in a constant state of anxiety about imagined things, (might be getting dinner ready for the children, or paying bills or being late for a train, whatever) and there is really nothing you can do. Even if you could persuade her that, say, "its OK someone else is cooking dinner for the kids today" which I ahve tried, of course her "kids" must be 60! , 1 minute later she's forgotten or is worrying about something else. Makes a good case for euthanaesia, imagine spending the entire last 10 years of your life worrying.
At least my dad is a happy zombie most of the time though he has noticably gotten worse in the last few months, I suspect he is on a slide down to another level where he will lose the ability to communicate, 10-20% of what he says now is gibberish, 6 months ago it all made sense (in the context of someone with a 10 second memory and no recall of what happened post 1935 or so).
If I go this way, I want my 'treatment' dose to be a 100 paracetamol or a drive off a cliff.(no guns here in the UK)
This condition is really a bummer isnt it :-(
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violetvache@yahoo.com - 03 Jan 2007 11:40 GMT Pardon the capitals, but--
[SNIPPED, INVALUABLE POST FOR ANYONE DEALING WITH A PARENT OR LOVED ONE'S T-O-T-A-L LOSS OF INTEREST IN LIFE]
> I (and no doubt Violet and, possibly others) would welcome hearing from > anyone who has found anything that has worked for them. I'm so sorry to read what you wrote, because the sadness is so palpable and does not go away. I often wonder if dementia is inherited not for biological reasons but circumstantial--i.e., the endless suffering caused by an AD parent/relative's anhedonia in your middle-age is *so* draining, *so* powerful--that by the time the poor soul's journey is at an end, you're in exactly the state he/she was in.
>From 2000 on, I have relied very heavily on religious faith and self-discipline to avoid falling into the pit of despair my mother's indifference to life pulls me daily. You name it, and I'll be game...and I'm not saying this in a frivolous, indiscriminating way. I've just adopted the attitude that the further into indifference she slips (because, from a certain perspective, the indifference IS despair), the harder I'll fight to maintain the interests I've always had or develop new interests germane to my old ones.
I turned 50 this autumn and by accident got involved in digital photography, and ended up selling a photograph online. You get the point: but my response is to encourage you, because only in retrospect can you see how vastly your LO's anhedonia has influenced your own quality of life.
If you love someone, and if you believe love never ends, then unfortunately at least on this plane of existence, the suffering is often endless too.
violetvache@yahoo.com - 03 Jan 2007 22:40 GMT Just thought I'd respond to my own post with something I found on another Usenet group today. (A Patient Advocate at the hospital where my mother is treated listened to me for at least an hour today, and she thought the idea of online AD support groups is fantastic.)
Anyway: "Keep learning. Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain idle. " An idle mind is the devil's workshop." And the devil's name is Alzheimer's."
Caveat: I felt free to post this because the quote didn't say "devil" with a capital "D." But the homespun spirit is very much like what some of us have been debating here, whether certain pre-AD personality traits--possibly more accurately described as character flaws--predispose people to dementia.
Self-discipline is really necessary to maintain as we age, I think, especially because between the world, the flesh, and, yes, the devil, we do tend to get worn out and self-pitying. It's such an easy jump from weariness and sadness to lack of initiative.
In any event, I'm happy because today I was able to convince my mother to give her new hip a try and go for a walk with her cane up to our (rural) mailbox. I'm going to try to get her out of the house for at least five minutes every day. If only I could get her interested in something besides television. Boy, would I ever love to know if AD developed exponentially since the t.v. was invented.
Dana Carpender - 03 Jan 2007 23:05 GMT > Just thought I'd respond to my own post with something I found on > another Usenet group today. (A Patient Advocate at the hospital where [quoted text clipped - 17 lines] > we do tend to get worn out and self-pitying. It's such an easy jump > from weariness and sadness to lack of initiative. And yet... And yet...
My mother had the courage to divorce her husband of 34 years, when she was 56. She got her second master's degree at 60. She worked at a job she loved (young adult librarian) until age 70. She had a guy she was dating, lots of friends, babysat her grandkids a couple of nights a week. She wasn't a nutrition fanatic, but she ate a healthy diet, without a lot of sugary crap or processed junk.
And she went for a walk every day, to keep in shape and keep her bones strong.
It was when she was out for that walk, on a Sunday afternoon in 1999, that some drunken (Here I hesistate; I don't have a word bad enough for him. Son of a bitch. motherf..ker. Far too mild, both of them.) jumped the curb, drove 130 feet up the sidewalk, ran down my 69 year old mother doing 35 mph, and didn't bother to stop.
At the time, we thought she had been soooo lucky, because she flipped up over the hood and didn't break any bones. But she hit her head -- took 13 stitches to the scalp. And from that day, her memory started to fail. The medical types seem pretty convinced that it was her head injury that triggered the Alzheimer's. My reading tells me that head injury increases the incidence of Alzheimer's 10-fold in those who are susceptible. Certainly we've never had a case in Mom's family before.
So the result of Mom's cheerful and disciplined approach to life is that her body is in fine shape, and may live on for years and years after her brain has completely rotted away.
Yes, I'm bitter.
Dana
Evelyn - 03 Jan 2007 23:21 GMT > violetva...@yahoo.com wrote: > > Just thought I'd respond to my own post with something I found on [quoted text clipped - 48 lines] > > Yes, I'm bitter. Hi Dana,
Don't blame you a bit. That person is a fool and if the law didn't catch him his karma will.
Never forget that if you carry anger with you it is like a poison, it rots the vessel that carries it. Life always contains some totally rotten breaks for some of us.
My stepson was almost 8 when his mom (my best friend since childhood) was killed by a drunk driver who hit her from behind. She died instantly. I think she would want him to not hate, but live his life in happiness, or at least free from hatred.
Remember too, there are no guarantees. She could have gotten alzheimers anyway. There really is no way for us to know. There are so many factors associated with it, heredity, head injuries, diabetes, and no discernable reason at all..... take your pick.
Regards, Evelyn
> Dana- Hide quoted text -- Show quoted text - Dana Carpender - 04 Jan 2007 00:56 GMT >>violetva...@yahoo.com wrote: >> [quoted text clipped - 54 lines] > Don't blame you a bit. That person is a fool and if the law didn't > catch him his karma will. The police thought they'd found out who did it, but didn't have enough evidence for an arrest. I hope he wakes up screaming every night from nightmares about it.
Dana
violetvache@yahoo.com - 04 Jan 2007 12:35 GMT > So the result of Mom's cheerful and disciplined approach to life is that > her body is in fine shape, and may live on for years and years after her > brain has completely rotted away. > > Yes, I'm bitter. Oh, what a sad sad story, Dana. Contrary to Evelyn (the wisdom of whose advice is undeniable), I understand and actually support your bitterness. Your mother was obviously *so* courageous and life-loving; and to have this happen must be unbearable.
Yesterday, when I was with the Patient Advocate, she said several things that were so comforting. Unlike a number of folk who have told me flat out to quit being my mom's caretaker, she said Choose. Stick with it to the bitter end (and it will be very bitter), or walk away and save yourself. The interesting thing was that she didn't suggest an end-run around Hell.
As far as your story is concerned (I'm still shaking my head at how terrible this "accident" was), I think you have to live with the gall the best you can. And of course this is a contradiction in terms, just like my potential choice of sticking it out with my mom to the *bitter* end. All I know is that discussing/confronting her medical care professionals and getting online here has helped me a great deal.
I hope being online helps you.
Tumbleweed - 04 Jan 2007 15:01 GMT > Yesterday, when I was with the Patient Advocate, she said several > things that were so comforting. Unlike a number of folk who have told > me flat out to quit being my mom's caretaker, she said Choose. Stick > with it to the bitter end (and it will be very bitter), or walk away > and save yourself. The interesting thing was that she didn't suggest > an end-run around Hell. Violet, if its just you, alone, then the 'the bitter end' isnt likely to be your mum dying, but much more likely, you being unable to cope any more, your health breaking down, and your mother going into a home because of that. Thats why no doubt many are saying "quit", in that maybe they think you have reached that point already, I dont you so wouldnt presume to say if you have . Quitting is inevitable, the question is when do you do it, when you are forced to, or when you do it at a time of your own choosing.
When it gets to the stage she needs to be lifted in and out of bed, carried to the toilet, etc, when you are awake 24x7 becase of her unpredictable behavior, your health will vanish faster than you can believe.
Even if you think this is rubbish and you could carry on indefinitely, there is no harm in doing some homework on where your mother could be placed so that when the time comes, chosen or forced, you are in a better position to say where she should go.
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Evelyn - 04 Jan 2007 16:20 GMT On Jan 4, 10:01 am, "Tumbleweed" <thisaccountneverr...@yahoo.com> wrote:
> <violetva...@yahoo.com> wrote in messagenews:1167914144.433867.20760@v33g2000cwv.googlegroups.com... > [quoted text clipped - 22 lines] > -- > Tumbleweed Tumbleweed is right, you know. There were two of us taking care of Ida, and she wasn't the most difficult patient I have heard of either, but we were both frazzled to the end of our wits by the time we finally had to give in and place her. We literally had to LEARN how to sleep through the night again, we'd gotten so used to sleeping with one eye open, so to speak.
Evelyn
Dana Carpender - 04 Jan 2007 17:07 GMT > On Jan 4, 10:01 am, "Tumbleweed" <thisaccountneverr...@yahoo.com> > wrote: [quoted text clipped - 33 lines] > through the night again, we'd gotten so used to sleeping with one eye > open, so to speak. My brother and SIL realized they couldn't help Mom anymore when she wound up in a total stranger's house, about 3 blocks away, because she was trying to keep my brother's dog away from him -- she was sure John wanted to kill little Mousie. (The stranger, who had had a relative with Alzheimer's, recognized that Mom wasn't playing with a full deck, and called the number on little Mousie's tag.) You can't take care of someone who doesn't trust you, unless you're willing to put locks on all the doors and windows, and never take them out of the house.
Dana
violetvache@yahoo.com - 04 Jan 2007 23:05 GMT > We literally had to LEARN how to sleep through the night again, > we'd gotten so used to sleeping with one eye open, so to speak. I'm bringing up the subject of euthanizing my beloved old cat again, but the decision finally was made on exactly this subject, losing way way way too much sleep. I don't know how all you angels do this. If you're adept at cat naps (I'm certainly not), then I suppose continually broken sleep might not break down your health. But I chose to euthanize my old girl because I was too afraid of what was down the road if I had two "old ladies" keeping this near-old lady awake.
I'm assuming you're sleeping through the night again, and I hope your rest is very good. You deserve it.
A R Pickett - 04 Jan 2007 17:14 GMT Tumbleweed wrote in part - Even if you think this is rubbish and you could carry on indefinitely, there
> is no harm in doing some homework on where your mother could be placed so > that when the time comes, chosen or forced, you are in a better position to > say where she should go. Our experience in the Denver, CO metro area, after my mother in law had a stroke and then a heart attack/fall/broken hip was that (1) when placement in a nursing facility becomes absolutely necessary, insurance guidelines almost always operate to send the patient to the first place that has room. (2) the reason that facility will have room for an unexpected patient is that no one wishes to be there. (3) on a snowball effect, this contributes to the general overall lack of organization/ staff turnover, etc in the undesireable facility.
At that point, families begin scouting for a desireable place, to get on the waiting list.
So, if you can see that placement in a nursing facility will eventually be necessary, begin visiting and evaluating possible places as soon as you can.
This situation might not be true in every part of the US, or overseas. I'm only speaking from my own admittedly limited experience.
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violetvache@yahoo.com - 04 Jan 2007 23:13 GMT > Our experience in the Denver, CO metro area, after my mother in law had a > stroke and then a heart attack/fall/broken hip was that (1) when placement [quoted text clipped - 4 lines] > to the general overall lack of organization/ staff turnover, etc in the > undesireable facility. One thing I don't think can be underrated is the affect on a parent/LO of a nursing home's food service. I'm a vegetarian, the non-proselytizing type, but now that my mother is home, I make certain she has at least two (small) servings of Vitamin A-intensive vegetables and Vitamin C each day. I've been aware for a long time of a mere carrot's ability to dispel my own depression; and dealing with Mom's depression/rages/tantrums/chronic exhaustion/anhedonia is always a bit easier if I just get that carrot into her.
I think I've mentioned somewhere in this long thread that I've volunteered for thirty years with elderly women in nursing homes as well as with mentally-challenged women in group homes. The *ONLY* reason why the prospect of institutionalization still terrifies me is because I know how bad depression can get if proper nutrition is withheld.
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